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Some nights, I just can't stand to be alone. But every night, I am. And it hurts like hell. Not knowing who I can txet...or call. Feeling like I bother everyone I talk to, when in reality I'm just reaching out for help. Believe me when I say, reaching out for help, isn't an easy thing to do. I need you.
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Feb 17, 2013
Feb 17, 2013 at 12:15 AM UTC
Broken and alone
Some nights, I just can't stand to be alone. But every night, I am. And it hurts like hell. Not knowing who I can txet...or call. Feeling like I bother everyone I talk to, when in reality I'm just reaching out for help. Believe me when I say, reaching out for help, isn't an easy thing to do. I need you.
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Feb 17, 2013
Feb 17, 2013 at 12:15 AM UTC
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